Barbie also understands that Damien has never kept a slave for more than two weeks. The second says: Barbie grants Damien the right to kill her in any...way he pleases when he is tired of using her. And of course the usual clause about the master taking responsibility for the slave's safety and health has been crossed out in red ink. She thinks about that for a few seconds, then decides to go for it. Better a week of what she really wants than a long and dull life. And of course she knows from. .i swear you will not regret it, let me feel your skin, i want to squeeze those perfect tits, your tits look so fucking good, so natural and pert, i wish my wifes tits looked like yours.”Emma chuckled as she typed this last sentence and grinning hit the send button. She suddenly realised she was enjoying herself and glancing at the mirror she was amazed at the difference a real smile and slightly pink cheecks made to her appearance, as she read back over the mail she began to get excited, she. ?Listen to me and do as I ask you Fiona.? ?Look?.? ?Don't speak till I ask you Fiona.? The voice leaves no question it is tobe obeyed and you go silent. You look out of the side of your eyes desperatelytrying to see who it is. What they look like. ?You know who I am Fiona. You will do exactly as I ask and when I ask you.If you do not I will leave and I don't think you want that Fiona, not really.Now draw back the net at the window Fiona.? You certainly will not comply with this mans wishes.. I almost came just seeing this. "Here dear, taste your daughter's pussy". With this she passed the cum soaked bottle back to my dad. Without missing a stroke in my mom, he brought the bottle to his face. First he sniffed the bottle's neck. As the aroma of my innermost being struck his nostrils, it seemed he drove harder and harder into mom. Evidence of this, were the deeper grunts coming from mom. Then, like tasting a fine wine, he drew his tongue along the bottle. His eyes closed a bit and his.